MP3 
I'ma drink to get drunk
Smoke to get high
You can hear the sound of the boondocks slur in my drawl
From the "yes, ma'am" to the "down yonder" and "y'all"
Something 'bout a suit and tie make my neck itch
I'll be at the creek where the women get naked
Ain't no doubt about it
I was raised up wrong and rowdy
I'ma drink to get drunk and smoke to get high
'Til the cows come home, 'til the sun don't shine
I'ma catch me a buzz or a fish I can fry
Middle finger up, beer down on ice
I'ma drink to get drunk
Smoke to get high
I can tell by your clean little two-wheel drive
That you ain't never seen a red dirt road in your life
Ain't a scuff on your boots, you don't piss outside
Ain't a downhome root when I look in your eye
And there ain't no doubt about it
I was raised up wrong and rowdy
I'ma drink to get drunk and smoke to get high
'Til the cows come home, 'til the sun don't shine
I'ma catch me a buzz or a fish I can fry
Middle finger up, beer down on ice
I'ma drink to get drunk
Smoke to get high
I'ma drink to get drunk
Smoke to get high
You can hear the sound of the boondocks slur in my drawl
From the "yes, ma'am" to the "down yonder" and "y'all"
I'ma drink to get drunk and smoke to get high
'Til the cows come home, 'til the sun don't shine
I'ma catch me a buzz or a fish I can fry
Middle finger up, beer down on ice
I'ma drink to get drunk
Smoke to get high
I'ma drink to get drunk
Smoke to get high
